Chapter 1384 The Whole World Is the Sour Smell of Love (4)

The corners of Wang Caichun's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Life is not only about sex, but also purity and dreams!!"

Then hung up the phone directly.

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After Monk Mo Feifei got into the car, Shang Mo asked Mo Feifei, "Just now she said that I will not treat you well in the future, what does it mean to have lace with you?"

"You don't know what lace is?"

"What is it?"

"Looks like... a lesbian."

Shang Mo's face didn't change, but his eyes were slightly cold. He also lowered the window a little bit, and the cold air leaked in, carrying a wisp of evening wind.

After a while, he said, "You just said she was broken in love?"

Mo Feifei corrected: "I just got divorced."

Even if she got divorced, even if she cared about it, but she thought that Wang Caichun should be able to recover soon. She wanted to go to Europe to relax. It was her sudden decision. She has a hot-tempered personality, and she can act when she says she can, and she can't wait for a moment. Air tickets.

Originally, she wanted to go to Shangzhai to give Wang Caichun a ride, but Shang Mo was not at home.

At that time, she deliberately told Dashan that she was going to the airport, just to mislead Shang Mo that she was leaving soon, and wanted to see if Shang Mo would come after him.

If he doesn't come, forget it.

If he comes, then she takes that last step.

"What's wrong?" Mo Feifei turned to look at Shang Mo, and Shang Mo was also looking at her, with a smile on his lips: "I have a friend who is single in Europe, I'll call him and ask him to receive your friend. "

Mo Feifei was slightly taken aback: "You don't mean to introduce a boyfriend to her, do you?"

In my impression, Shang Mo is not such an enthusiastic person.

Shang Mo replied lightly: "If they like each other, that's a good thing."

They can do whatever they like, as long as they don't mess with other women anyway.

Shang Mo didn't go back to Shang's house, but went to Mo Feifei's house. As soon as he entered the room, he hugged her from behind, tilted his head slightly, his breath was next to her ear, and his hot breath was sprayed on her neck.

Mo Feifei closed his eyes and leaned against her arms, feeling sleepy and lazy.

"I'm so sleepy," she said.

Then fell asleep in his arms, leaving Shang Mo scratching his heart.

Mr. Shang put the beautiful woman in his arms on the bed. Under the soft light, the sleeping woman looked like an angel.

He lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, then lay beside her, hugged her, and looked at her sleeping face quietly. Let's grow old safely together, without rushing or rushing.

Could it be that he didn't wake up until ten o'clock the next morning, even if the man next to him fell asleep, he was still serious and serious, very cold.

The man slowly opened his eyes, met her gaze, and raised his lips: "Are you awake?"

The voice that just woke up seemed to have an electronic sound, hoarse and deep, but also a touch of coldness.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Shang Mo leaned over to kiss her lips, Mo Feifei, who had just woken up, had no strength in his body, and was softly embraced by him under him.

This French kiss created a storm, dragging Mo Feifei into a climax. The man's aggressive movements made her fall into a confused lust, so soft that she couldn't struggle, and she was so fascinated that she didn't want to resist.

She breathed quickly, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and she opened her mouth softly: "Shang Mo..."

His mouth was blocked by him again, and he pulled her into the violent | passion...